Well, here goes nothing. My first attempt at writing a story of any kind for fun, so comment & review!
Blood was pouring out of my wounded side like I thought light would, if it was ever mine. I continued to think about what would become of me after this pain. Nothing? Would I completely dissolve, none of my friends or even my brother remembering me for who I actually was? Or would my body linger into darkness, leaving a pathetic remnant of someone I could have been? I looked into Vanitas's eyes, amber rings standing above me, enjoying the sight of my slow death. I raised my keyblade at him as a final effort of my defense. He chuckled. "Like that's going to do you any good." He kicked the keyblade out of my hand and I found my eyes drooping. There was nothing.
I woke up with a small jump. Aqua was at my side with a concerned look on her face. "Oh... Sorry Aqua. I didn't mean to—"
"Kori, its fine. You had a nightmare again, it's understandable." She smiled softly and I tried to forget all that my own mind had created. That couldn't have been real. I know Vanitas would never hurt me like that. If only I could explain to her who he was, but if I did, he'd never forgive me. I sat up in my small twin bed and looked at the mirror at the other side of my room. My eyes were puffy with tears, and I could almost taste the salt on my lips. My dark brown hair was a mess, most of it covering my silvery green eyes.
"Do you want to talk about it, or—"
"No, no. It's fine. We should probably get to training anyway. I'll meet you down there?" I said, unfolding myself from my sheets and onto the wooden floor of my bedroom. She stood up slowly, and gave me a sympathetic look.
"Yeah, I'll see you down there." I smiled, alone in my bedroom once again. I looked out the window, the sun rising over our modest world. Master Eraqus had told us of the other worlds, but nothing more than that they existed. I wondered if life would be easier in other worlds as I slipped on my usual outfit, an ice blue top and silver skirt with heeled boots extending just above my ankles. Pulling my hair into a ponytail extending down my back, I left my room and wondered what the day would hold.
well, that was chapter one. sorry for an extremely boring introduction type of chapter, but hey, it needed to be done.
well, should i write more? or is this a total disaster?
comment&review.